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"What a great ten-year-old sect leader. I didn't expect Wudang to have such a little lunatic.”
Xie Xun's sunken eyes moved. Although he couldn't see, with his strength at the peak of the Xiantian Realm, he could sense everything that was happening on the martial arts field.
"Xiao Yao, Zhang Sanfeng's last disciple?”
"What a rare martial arts prodigy. He's only ten years old and he's already reached the Grandmaster Realm.”
Yin Susu narrowed her beautiful eyes. She was the same age as her son, Zhang Wuji, but why was she so monstrous?
If only Zhang Wuji had such heaven-defying aptitude and talent!
"Master."
Ding Minjun clutched her broken arm, her face extremely pale. She looked at Mistress Annihilation carefully, not daring to breathe loudly.
His master had actually been slapped in the face by a ten-year-old child twice in a row. It was simply the greatest humiliation in his life.
Everyone could see how angry, unwilling, and helpless Mistress Annihilation was at this moment.
He could only watch helplessly as he was slapped in the face, unable to retaliate at all.
"You…"
Mistress Annihilation took a deep breath, her eyes full of killing intent. She stared at Xiao Yao with a cold gaze that seemed to be able to kill.
"What? Are you not convinced?"
"Old nun, scram down the mountain!"
"Don't let me see you in the future. Otherwise, I will beat you up every time I see you!”
Xiao Yao said with a harmless smile.
"Let's go!"
Mistress Annihilation gritted her teeth and suppressed the killing intent in her body. She turned around and left the martial arts field, leaving Wudang Mountain.
Today, she had lost all her face in front of the other sects!
This was the greatest humiliation Emei Sect had suffered so far!
A dignified sect master was actually slapped in the face by a ten-year-old child. No one could stand it. Moreover, the Heavenly Sword in his hand had also been snatched away.
However, as a peak Xiantian expert, Mistress Annihilation still knew how to endure it. This humiliation would be repaid a hundred times, a thousand times in the future.
"Master, Heavenly Sword!"
Ding Minjun wanted to say something but stopped herself. With the help of a few Emei Sect disciples, she followed after Mistress Miejue.?
"Little brat!"
"I've offended you today!"
"Junior Brother, let's go!"
Abbot Kong Wen took a deep breath and walked down Mount Wudang with the help of the two Shaolin divine monks.
"Hero Song!"
"See you again!"
The five elders of the Kongtong Sect cupped their hands at Song Yuanqiao and the others before turning around and walking down Mount Wudang.
"Hero Song, I, He Taichong, keep my word. From now on, I will never set foot on Wudang Mountain again!”
He Taichong cupped his hands and led a few disciples of the Kunlun Sect down Wudang Mountain. He no longer interfered in the matter of Zhang Cuishan colluding with the Demonic Sect.
"Junior Brother!"
At this moment, seeing the people from the five sects leave, Zhang Cuishan, Song Yuanqiao, and the others hurriedly walked to Xiao Yao.
" Little Uncle-Master, you're amazing!"
"Wuji also wants to be like Little Uncle-Master, a hero who can turn the tide!”
Zhang Wuji walked up to Xiao Yao with a smile, revealing a childish smile.
"Wuji, be good!"
"Little Uncle-Master is not a big hero, but a little hero!”
"Moreover, your Youngest Uncle is a freak. You can't compare to him. When you grow up, you will definitely become a great hero!”
Song Yuanqiao patted Zhang Wuji's small head, his face revealing a doting expression.
"Hero Song!"
"Sworn brother!"
"This time, I implicated the entire Wudang Sect!”
"Now that the five great sects have left the mountain, I have to say goodbye to you!”
"After all, I'm a member of the Ming Cult. If I continue to stay in Wudang Sect, I'm afraid I'll bring unnecessary trouble to Wudang Sect!”
Xie Xun cupped his hands at Xiao Yao and the others with the Dragon Slaying Saber in his hand.
"Brother, where are you going?"
Zhang Cuishan panicked.
"Godfather, Wuji won't let you go! Wuji can't bear to part with you!"
Zhang Wuji hurriedly pulled the corner of Xie Xun's clothes.
"Wuji, godfather still has something to do and can't stay in Wudang!”
"In the future, you must obediently listen to your father and the other uncles!”
Xie Xun squatted down and pinched Zhang Wuji's little face.
"Godfather, don't worry. I'll definitely be obedient.”
Zhang Wuji nodded seriously.
"Wait!"
Suddenly, Xiao Yao raised his head and blinked his gem-like eyes. His young face showed an unprecedentedly serious look."Lion King, before you leave Wudang, please leave behind the Dragon Slaying Saber. If this saber is in your hands, it will definitely attract the attacks of other sects and cause the pugilistic world to shed blood again. Now that you finally have a home, do you want to repeat the tragic fate of twenty years?”
"What, Heavenly Sword has already fallen into your hands, do you still want to snatch the Dragon Slaying Saber from my hands?”
Xie Xun's face darkened.
"Brother, Junior Brother is right!”
"Why don't you put down your butcher knife? If we didn't have the Dragon Slaying Saber, perhaps we wouldn't have encountered such a calamity today.”
Zhang Cuishan took a deep breath.
"Brother, Fifth Brother is right!"
"With the Dragon Slaying Saber in your hands, it will only bring about a fatal disaster. Now that the three of us have become sworn brothers and become a family, you have to think for Wuji and for us.”
"When will the grudges and grudges of the martial world end?”
"Brother, put down your ambition.”
Yin Susu also advised.
"Godfather, Wuji doesn't want to lose you."
Zhang Wuji tugged at the corner of Xie Xun's clothes, revealing an aggrieved expression.
Hearing Zhang Wuji's words, Xie Xun's stone-like heart was faintly moved.
In the past twenty years on Ice Fire Island, he had once again experienced the warmth of family, the warmth of home. He had also tried to let go of his hatred and spend the rest of his life with Zhang Wuji.
However, now that he had returned to the Central Plains, the hatred in his heart was awakened once again.
"I can give the Dragon Slaying Saber to Wudang.”
"However, I can't let go of the grudge between Cheng Kun and me. The hatred of killing my wife is irreconcilable.”
Xie Xun gripped the Dragon Slaying Saber tightly, then released it.
Clang!
The heavy Dragon Slaying Saber was directly stabbed into the bluestone ground of the martial arts field.
Xie Xun patted Zhang Wuji's little head, then turned around and walked down Wudang Mountain without looking back.
"Godfather."
Zhang Wuji's voice resounded throughout the entire martial arts field.
Xie Xun's heart trembled. It was not that he was indifferent, but he could not turn back. He had his own path to walk. He wanted to return to Light Summit, to Ming Cult, to fight for the position of the cult master, and to use the entire Ming Cult's power to find Cheng Kun and take revenge for his entire family.
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